A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 201

Turning Misunderstanding To Her Advantage

Natalie clicked on a post. Someone analyzed the eyes of the mysterious pianist at the auction and found out that Yara’s eyes looked exactly the same as the eyes of the mysterious pianist.

Another netizen even posted a video clip, claiming that it was a clip of Yara during a piano competition six years ago.

In the video, the woman was dressed in light green. She looked as pretty as a picture as she sat at the piano, playing it gracefully and confidently.

Yara’s fanatical fans commented on the post and shared it around the internet.

YaraIsMyHubby: Yara Nichols is so pretty and good at acting. I can’t believe she plays the piano so well.

TheCutie: I’ve reached grade 10 in piano, but I can’t play as good as her.

Cloudy: Our goddess, Yara Nichols, keeps such a low profile. I’m worried for her.

In the comment section, everyone praised Yara for her beauty and piano skills.

Xavian pouted unhappily and said, “Mommy, this woman in the video is you, not her. Am I right?”

off the tablet screen and

ago, the night before the piano competition, Yara brought a plate of

on Yara’s right index finger, and tears were

a piano competition the following day. However, she could no longer participate

about was her sister. Natalie also blamed herself, thinking that Yara would not have accidentally cut herself if it were not for her. Besides, she knew that Yara would be terribly upset for not

that Natalie could substitute for her, Natalie

that she thought of it, Natalie realized that she had fallen into

she herself could not win the competition. Hence, she deliberately hurt herself to

naive and thought that she should do everything she could just

years went by

realized that things had changed and

do this to me. I don’t expect people in society would treat

several times before Natalie snapped

that she is not the person who played the piano at the auction, but she doesn’t clarify the truth on Twitter. She even posted nine photos of herself playing

“Silly boy, what’s real is real. What’s fake remains a fake. A fake never turn into a real

I feel like I’m

misunderstood. However, since his mother was the one involved, he did not want

soft cheeks and laughed. “But, do you think that I am a